The General Specific

If the trials at here
Are really getting you down
We had a close call
I didn't even see it in another one
I hardly believed it all

What the writers say
It means shit to me now
Plants and animals
We're on a bender when its 80 degrees
The end of December what's going on
Only for
You and me

In the showing up here
It's going back to the south
We're hungry next that I know
It running a blender in a lightning storm
Disguise is a blessing I'm sure

And knowing ahead
Here comes a fork in the road
Pants have gotta go
We're on a island on the 4th of July
Looks like the tide is going home

In time I find
A little way to your heart
Now to the general store
For nothing specific gonna wash my bones in the Atlantic shore

Only for you and me